At this time, the black shadow was getting closer and closer, and Scar could even feel the death scythe hanging above his head.

As he was running wildly, he threw his hand back violently and pressed the bullet firing button.

Scar's sudden and abnormal movement obviously startled the other person. Although what he saw was a small and inconspicuous thing, the person quickly gave up on this move and avoided it.

At close range, the effect of using a firearm against a kung fu master will be very poor.

The bullet hit the open space, and the opponent easily dodged it.

Scar hurriedly shot several times, but the opponent was like a slippery loach, swaying left and right and easily dodged. He even had enough energy to avoid Scar being unable to distance himself.

After all, this little thing is special equipment, and the bullets filled in it are for one-time use and become waste after use. Scar found that he couldn't shoot out the bullets, so he threw the empty thing at the man.

The man didn't know that Scar was acting out of anger. He thought that the thing could be used as a grenade after it was used up, so he still hurriedly dodged and moved aside.

Scar was a little speechless and didn't know how to fight this man.

The old man also caught up at this time, put away his weapons, and held two slender samurai swords in his hands.

"Give!"

The old man threw his hand to Scar. Their daggers were really at a disadvantage in front of this man. They used long weapons, but luckily they kept the distance and used some slightly farther attack postures.

Scar quickly put away the dagger and caught the katana in the air. Although it was a little different from the knife he was used to using, luckily they were both knives, and Scar was good at sword skills.

"He may be a one-sword style. The way to break the one-sword style is to release force. It seems to be a huge force, but in fact it is still human power. Using dark energy to counterattack is the real way to win. Can you release force and use dark energy?"

The old man sat on one side of Scar and asked Scar.

This old man has quite a lot of knowledge. After looking at it for a long time, he finally found out that he was no longer just a bastard, but also found a way.

"Yes, but a master's method of transporting power may not be able to unload it!"

Scar licked his lips and said, the Grandmaster is a dividing line. Below the Grandmaster are all students, but above the Grandmaster there is the soul.

"Let's try it and talk about it later!"

The old man was not weak at all, he was even a little eager to give it a try. He said he wanted to go back and take care of his old age, but he did not take advantage of the opportunity of the fight between the two to escape first.

"Okay! Fuck you!"

Scar nodded. He was not afraid of other old men. It would be too embarrassing for him to be timid.

When the two people were talking, the man covered in black cloth seemed not to care about what they were discussing, and he didn't even understand.

He stood there waiting for the two people to finish their exchange. This was naked contempt and he didn't care what the two people were talking about.

After Scar and the old man took a defensive posture, the man finally took action again, and this time it changed again. He held the knife behind his back and pointed it diagonally behind him. He didn't know how he would draw the knife.

It's like those island country killers in movies and TV shows, leaning forward and running with the knife behind them. Only at the moment of taking action, people will know where the blade comes from.

"superior!"

Seeing the opportunity, the old man shouted loudly, and Scar and Scar took the initiative to attack each other on the left and right.

Scar held the knife in both hands and slashed the opponent's left arm diagonally with the knife. The old man was on the right and stabbed the opponent with the knife at a tricky angle.

The other person took action after the two of them took action, but he always seemed to like to choose Scar as his target first. He twisted his body to avoid the old man, and the blade struck Scar from bottom to top, not caring about Scar's attack at all.

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Damn you!"

Scar was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. This guy seemed not to be afraid of death. He acted like I just want to kill you and it doesn't matter whether you kill me or not.

Scar had no choice but to change the blade and block it.

According to what the old man said, he was ready to release his strength, and his sword skills also contained hidden strength.

Bang!

Scar was knocked away again, and it felt like he had struck a concrete pillar with a knife.

However, the force-removing technique did work. At least when the force was transmitted to him, it was not so fierce. It was just a huge reaction force that knocked him flying.

An Jin also followed the two men's weapons and attacked each other.

The so-called dark strength is actually a method of using force. It is not a head-on collision, but at the moment of contact, it is as if the person is pushing against the other person, sending an unstoppable force into the opponent's body.

Scar flew more than two meters into the air, flipped over in the air and landed on the ground. The man was unable to catch up because of An Jin's harassment.

Scar was immediately overjoyed. The method the old man said really worked.

This is like the general principle of Tai Chi. If you are too hard to resist, then I am like the continuous flowing water. The flowing water can offset the force and can also continuously wash away and smash the boulders.

The old man was shunned and ignored, feeling very angry, and it was obvious that Scar had tested the feasibility of his theory, so the old man rushed forward again and faced off head-on.

As if swatting away a fly, the man slashed at him with a swing of his hand. The old man also used his hidden strength to counterattack the opponent while releasing his strength.

The old man was also knocked away, but because of An Jin's harassment, the man still did not pursue him.

Suddenly, the old man and Scar seemed to see the hope of victory. They made eye contact. In fact, no one could see the other clearly in the darkness. It was just a tacit understanding.

The next moment they tasted the sweetness, they pounced forward again, one attacking the upper three lanes and the other attacking the lower three lanes.

The man in black was very irritated. Someone had found a way to target him. He had planned to make a quick decision but it had been delayed for so long. It was really uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that he is a master-level expert, and he is entangled by two people who are not a master. In his opinion, this is a very insulting result to him, and he will never tolerate it.

However, as a one-sword-style person, he has learned this martial art since he was a child. The only way to find a way to target him is through perseverance and experience.

Suddenly Scar and the old man seemed to be forging iron. You rushed forward to chop with one knife after another. The man in black stood there unable to move for a while. If he retreated, the flow of the knife would be completely broken.

Scar and the old man also know that victory is right in front of them. With the cooperation of the two of them, there is hope of defeating the master. The opponent's so-called one-sword style must be very physically demanding. Once the physical strength is exhausted, victory will come.

Just as the three of them were having a great time fighting, another black figure suddenly appeared, still covered in black clothes, holding a samurai sword in his hand.

The three of them were all startled, and hurriedly distanced themselves and looked at the unidentified person.

Just as the three of them stopped, the newcomer rushed directly towards the old man.

Scar and the old man roared helplessly in their hearts. It was indeed someone else's home field. This was a wheel battle, okay?

One person can't come over for two, and two is not enough for four. They will be exhausted and they won't be able to kill them all.

The old man was attracted to the side, Scar licked his lips and looked at this one-sword flow.

The next step was to fight alone. Scar felt very uncertain, not knowing whether he could persist until the opponent's strength was exhausted.

The opponents the old man encountered made him even more nervous, because the new opponents were even more terrifying.

There are no bells and whistles, and there is no obsession with one-sword style.

It seems to be the most common sword technique, but once the sword is drawn, both the angle and the timing are all mastered very well, giving people the feeling of stretching out their heads and letting them chop.

This makes the seemingly well-informed old man not know what to do. It makes Scar have a headache and even despair. The old man has a solution.

However, the old man knew that he had no skills to fight with this solid sword technique, which was like a beginner's, because he had practiced the sword technique to the point where he was as wise as a fool.

The old man was frightened by the fight, but there was no fatal danger. Although his opponent's sword skills were terrible, his murderous intention was not serious, and it was quite a bit of a cat-and-mouse play.

Scar continued to follow the fighting method he had just figured out. After releasing his strength, he used his secret power to contain the opponent and engage in a war of attrition.

But in this way, it is impossible to predict the outcome, and there is no certainty about who will lose and who will win.

To fight, you must have confidence in yourself. Fighting without a fixed number will weaken people's self-confidence and polish their fighting spirit.

Now he has become a fake grandmaster versus a real grandmaster. Fortunately, he has found a way to contain the opponent, so that Scar will not be killed instantly.

But victory is still far away. Scar can at best protect himself. If he wants to defeat the opponent, he will have to lie down and let him kill him with a knife.

The old man was being restrained and fought further and further. The night was getting deeper and some of the lights in the city were extinguished, so the light was getting worse.

But Scar has adapted to this darkness, and the battle is no longer a problem, it's just a matter of how to win.

Scar tested again and again, and the opponent's sword flow was blocked by An Jin. It felt like the cover of the missile could not be hit when it was launched. This does not mean that the missile is not strong.

If people find a way to deal with An Jin, once Scar's slight advantage is offset, he will be finished.

Scar's brain is constantly recalling and thinking about how to win the opponent. The opponent's sword style is like an indestructible wall, which makes people despair but also makes people feel how accomplished it is to break it.

Sword skills seem to have lost their effect, and magnificence has no effect in this battle.

The internal strength was even more useless. Neither side used their internal strength, which made Scar lose faster. With the internal strength of a grandmaster, Scar would definitely be inferior.

People are just trying to figure out how to use Yi Dao Flow to crack the dark power.

For this grandmaster, Scar has found flaws and flaws in his one-sword style. This is also a perfect process. There is no need to rush to win Scar.

Both people are seeking breakthroughs and progress. Whoever solves the problem first will win.

It's just that the old man was chased and chopped, and all the people who were chopped disappeared. The sound of metal and iron clanking could be heard in the distance. It seemed that this old man could hold on for a while and would not be hacked to death by a quick and random knife.

Scar felt a little guilty in his heart. He was the one who caused the others harm. Otherwise, he would have been hiding well and wouldn't have faced the crisis of exposing his body in the wilderness with him after being exposed.

What's more, Scar feels that exposing his body to the wilderness has become inevitable, it's just a matter of how long he can persist.

Of course, there is also a miracle, that is, both myself and the old man break through and reach the Grandmaster realm, and the new Grandmaster kills the old Grandmaster.

Unfortunately, the chance is too small. Regardless of whether the two can break through, even if they break through, they may not be able to defeat them.

Despair is sometimes a kind of hope. The so-called last-ditch battle means there is no way out, which inspires a life-threatening fighting spirit.

Scar knows that if he wins, he will live, if he loses, he will die. He wants to live, so he seeks a breakthrough. Only by breaking through can he have the possibility of winning.
Chapter completed!